"Isn't that right? How can Ping An encounter a bottleneck? Isn't this all good?"

On the mountain behind Wanyun Sect's main peak, several figures surrounded Li Ping'an who was sitting cross-legged, each frowning in thought.

None of these figures are outsiders to Li Pingan.

Kong Ming Taoist, the founder of Wanyun Sect, who is wearing a black robe, Ling Hua, the founder of Jinxian, who is wearing a light purple robe, Yunmo Taoist, the contemporary head of Wanyun Sect, who is wearing a black robe, and his body is slightly thinner.

His father Li Dazhi.

There is also a female fairy wearing a slim-fitting white dress, standing proudly like an orchid in an empty valley. She is undoubtedly his master Tianxian Qingsu.

Li Ping'an's bottleneck has been that he has been stuck for two years. He has taught the exercises three times in a row and has not made any progress.

As a last resort, Li Dazhi sought help from his master.

After Kong Ming gave Li Pingan a comprehensive diagnosis, he asked this question.

Mother-in-law Linghua asked curiously: "You didn't even notice anything?"

"Well," Kongming Taoist said softly, stroking his beard, "come and see, you are better at this than me."

"Use some means to treat poor people."

Mother-in-law Linghua's face was a little more solemn. She raised her hands to make a flower-like gesture, and silver needles appeared on her fingertips, and she shook them gently towards Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an's spiritual sense did not feel any threat, and thirty-six silver needles gently pierced into various parts of his body.

Granny Linghua closed her eyes and concentrated, and wisps of extremely pure golden immortal energy penetrated into Li Ping'an's Taoist body through silver needles.

——It is nominally used to diagnose the cause of Li Ping'an's bottleneck, but actually it is also used to help Li Ping'an improve his physical condition.

After all, Li Ping'an is now a very important face to Wanyun Sect.

After a while.

Mother-in-law Linghua frowned: "It's a little weird."

Li Ping'an pursed his lips and frowned as he looked at the Golden Immortal boss, Tao Xin becoming more and more uneasy.

Li Dazhi hurriedly asked: "Uncle Master, what's wrong with Ping'an?"

Granny Linghua slowly shook her head, muttered a few times, and said slowly in an old voice:

"Generally speaking, there are three types of bottlenecks.

"First, the lack of enlightenment is a common problem among most stuck Qi practitioners. No matter how others explain a truth, they just can't understand it, even if they receive enlightenment, it's useless.

"Secondly, going too far is to follow the wrong path in cultivation, and you will be unable to correct it for a while, and you are reluctant to cut yourself off and rebuild the Tao realm.

"Third, there are congenital deficiencies and limited qualifications. For example, the Five Elements of Ping An lack of soil, and they have chosen to cultivate the Earth Path, which is equivalent to going against the path, doing twice the result with half the effort.

"But Ping An's inspirational light filled the spiritual platform. He must have been a little anxious before. He has almost understood the first half of "Wanyun Jue" thoroughly, and there is no problem in becoming an immortal.

"Looking at the magic power in Ping An's body, it is Zhongzheng, peaceful and extremely clear. It is purer than most of the disciples who have not become immortals in the sect, and there is no sign of going crazy.

"As for congenital deficiencies, this is possible.

"Ping An's qualifications are only above average, but if such qualifications are not enough to support him in exploring the road to immortality in the True Immortal Realm, it is understandable that he cannot step on the Heaven and Earth Bridge. This is really unclear.

"Let Pindao calculate it carefully."

After saying this, Granny Linghua closed her eyes and concentrated, and began to pinch her fingers back and forth with her hands.

Taoist Kongming asked: "Is there something wrong with Ping An's Taoist mind?"

Qing Su said: "Back to my ancestor, the Dao Heart of Ping An is very stable. I checked it using the secret method of Su Xin Dao. It turns out that the Dao Heart is clear and has no obstructions."

Li Dazhi said with some uneasiness: "Did I teach the technique too many times? As a result, the Tao foundation became unstable?"

"I'll try."

Taoist Kong Ming groaned for a few times, stood up, walked to Li Pingan, and pointed his finger at Li Pingan's forehead.

Li Ping'an tried his best to let himself go and felt a ray of coolness blooming from his forehead.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the very faint nine-grade green lotus, slowly swirling around him.

Taoist Kongming said happily: "It's not a matter of Dao foundation. Looking at the Dao foundation of Ping'an, he has already reached the ninth level before he has stepped into the realm of heaven and earth bridge. This Dao foundation is enough to support him to step into the heavenly realm, and Dao foundation

The foundation can be gradually improved through continuous practice."

Li Dazhi asked: "Master, what level is my Taoist foundation?"

"You? Eleven and a half."

Taoist Kongming shook his head:

"You are extremely qualified, and your Taoist foundation before becoming an immortal was just a little short of perfect.

"How can Ping An compare with you? With his innate qualifications, he is the only one who can build such a foundation.

"If you really formed a perfect Dao foundation, you would have been punished by heaven in ancient times. Level 11 and a half is already the limit for a human Qi refiner."

Li Ping'an sighed softly and said with a smile: "Master, please worry about it."

"Ahem! You kid!" Taoist Kong Ming frowned and said, "You are neither big nor small. Don't call me Pindao Master, Pindao..."

The old man glanced at Qing Su beside him and said:

"Don't yell blindly."

Qing Su is a little unclear about its meaning.

Li Dazhi sighed: "What is the problem? If the Dao realm has not increased by half in two years, if this matter gets out, our Wan Yun Sect's Dao Enlightenment Stone sign will have to be smashed."

"Well done, Father!"

Li Ping'an's eyes were full of resentment.

He really couldn't forget the extravagant things his father had done using his name in the past two years!

The year before last, all Wanyun Sect's magic weapon shops hung up his portraits and advertised with the slogan "Wan Yun Enlightenment Stone· Magical Artifact Blessing", and the sales of Wanyun Sect's high-quality magic weapons soared.

Last year, Wan Yunzong's high-end magic weapon shop had just opened. Senior Xu Sheng stood up to the challenge and actually used his signature to make trouble again, launching the [Forging Master·Wan Yunzong Enlightenment Stone Special Edition].

Within one year, if you spend 10,000 spiritual stones in the store, you will get a Wanyun Sect Enlightenment Stone Consecrated Amulet;

If you spend 30,000 spiritual stones, you will get a copy of the "Book of Enlightenment Quotations" signed by Wanyun Sect's Enlightenment Stone.

Later, if Li Ping'an hadn't threatened him with death, Li Dazhi would have wanted to launch an enlightenment promotion where he could have lunch with Li Ping'an if he spent 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

Under the impact of such marketing activities, Wan Yunzong and Wei Yuan Zong were making money day by day.

The second branch of Zhuyuntang successfully settled in Tianyuanmen last year, and with the help of Tianyuanmen’s original magic weapon shop, it began to bloom more in Fangzhen in the central part of Dongzhou.

Now, the career of the Immortal of Fortune Li Dazhi is getting more and more prosperous.

Li Ping'an's spiritual practice has hit a bottleneck.

Li Dazhi laughed sarcastically: "Oh, Ping An, don't be confrontational. I earned so many spiritual stones for my father just to provide you with precious materials for refining weapons. I've not lost any of your endorsement fees. You go out now."

It’s enough to feed an Acacia sect.”

Li Ping'an stared at his old father.

What the hell is Hehuan Sect!

Why has my father’s thinking become more and more deviant in the past two years?

Qingsu was distracted and didn't understand some of the jokes between the father and son.

The leader, Taoist Yunmo, pretended to cough and suppressed his laughter.

This father and son are really the lucky stars of Wan Yun Sect. Now he, the leader, has the happiest annoyance every day - the sect's spiritual stone budget has seriously exceeded the standard, and what name should be used to provide benefits to the disciples next year.

The leader said: "Then what? To put it bluntly, could it be that Ping An spends too much time studying the art of weapon refining? As a result, his main practice has changed?"

Everyone is thinking.

Li Dazhi wondered: "Just like Senior Xu Sheng? His Golden Immortal Avenue is the way of forging, and the avenue manifests into a hammer, and he is also jokingly called the Hammer Master."

Li Ping'an sighed. He had actually thought about this problem, but after careful inspection...

"Look."

Li Ping'an closed his eyes and quickly made a magic formula with his hands. His forehead flashed with light, and five stars slowly rose behind his Taoist body, which represented the five avenues of his practice.

Among them, the mist-shrouded Dao is the most powerful, followed by the weapon-refining Dao that has condensed into a square table, and the Alchemy Dao represented by an alchemy cauldron. Compared with the Formation Dao, the Talisman Dao is very weak.

.

Li Ping'an sighed: "I mainly focus on Wan Yun Jue."

Everyone suddenly ran out of ideas, each frowning and thinking.

After a while, the leader asked: "Ping An, can you feel the bottleneck?"

Li Pingan shook his head.

The leader raised his eyebrows slightly and asked: "When did you first realize that your cultivation level had not improved?"

"The penultimate preaching," Li Ping'an said seriously, "Before this, I practiced hard for half a year to lay a solid foundation for the path, and then asked my father to preach for me and hit the realm of the Heaven and Earth Bridge."

"Did you have any strange feeling at that time?"
To be continued...